My truly patient husband carefully examined my predicament from all angles.Luckily, my husband is very patient with my perversions. For example, durin... my morning wakeup exercises in bed, I discovered that while doing my morning “knee kiss” exercises, that if I over-flexed my knees I could whack my pussy with my heels. He watched carefully, obviously thinking deeply about my newfound talent and said, “Now that’s kicking ass!” The following morning when I was finishing my stretching, he reached. That’s just not something that my kind does in my own universe. Yes, I’m from another universe,” I added now.“Another universe? There’s more than one?” Sam asked now, truly curious.“I’m afraid so. Now, here’s the rub. Chuck Shurley is only God in this universe, not in my own. The version of Lucifer that exists here is specific to here as well. Crowley, for instance, only exists in this universe. Same with your angelic friends, Castiel, Zachariah, etc. A lot of that is just from this universe.. One thing was certain; my cock would be in somewhere wet and warm before I was very much older.My decision made, I returned to the operations area, but instead of going to the house I used to call home and which I had entered earlier, I knocked on the door of the house next door.I was almost salivating in anticipation of the next few hours in the company of Helen. She is a statuesque woman of Swedish extraction, approximately 50yrs old and 5ft. 10in tall, which is an inch taller than I am. Her. “Don’t worry. I locked the door.” My brow furrowed. Only for a split second I questioned why he would say that. In the next second I knew. He lifted my blouse to reveal my lace covered breasts. Only for a brief moment I thought, ‘What are we doing?’ I abandoned that though as soon as he lifted my breast out of my bra and took the stiff peaked nipple gently into his mouth. “I’ve wanted you, Mo.” Mark spun me around so that I was facing away from him. He lifted my skirt and seemed to take a.